Chapter 1679 Hummingbird Squadron

Holy City, Holy See.

In that secret room, Feng Yuanzheng sat cross-legged next to the hanging coffin of ice, closed his eyes tightly and ran his skills, integrating the killing godhead in his body as quickly as possible.

Since the Supreme Realm cannot lift the curse in Yuanyuan's body, he will strive to enter the Divine Realm as soon as possible!

If the curse cannot be lifted by the divine realm, then he will kill everyone in the world and bury Yuanyuan with him!

It's just that even if he has exhausted all his strength, the speed of the fusion of the godhead is still very slow. A rough estimate is that so far he has only fused more than one-fifth of the godhead.

"No, this progress is too slow. I have to think of other ways."

Feng Yuanzheng opened his eyes and murmured secretly.

In the palace of the gods, Feng Yuanzheng devoured the godhead into his body for the first time, and he integrated one-tenth of the godhead in a short period of time, stepping into the supreme realm in one fell swoop.

When he was in the capital of Japan, Feng Yuanzheng was so bloodthirsty that in just ten minutes, his godheads were fused quickly, and nearly one-tenth of them were fused by Feng Yuanzheng.

When the sixteen martial arts experts sent by the major Western powers were instantly killed by Feng Yuanzheng, their godhead was also rapidly fused for a moment, with the level of fusion reaching one percent.

But Feng Yuanzheng had worked hard for so long, but the fused godhead was not even 1%!

The contrast is obvious!

"Larry, the Holy City is surrounded by troops, isn't it?"

Feng Yuanzheng sat on the ground without moving and asked without looking back.

Larry O'Niens, who was guarding the door, immediately replied respectfully: "Yes, the Holy City has been surrounded by the army, but for some reason, they have no signs of launching an attack."

He had been using his own field to pay attention to the movements within a radius of 10 kilometers, and naturally knew clearly that they had been surrounded by a large number of troops.

"Huh, this is the Holy See. Do they dare to touch every brick here?" Feng Yuanzheng sneered and said mockingly: "If they really do this, William Aldington will not give them their skins when he comes back." Stripped?"

Anthony Fast smiled bitterly and said: "President is wise, as long as we stay here, they will either send martial arts experts in to raid, or they can only wait outside obediently, and they will never dare to bombard us with cannons."

"That's good, we don't have to go on a killing spree." Larry O'Neill said with a sigh.

"What a fart!" Feng Yuanzheng stood up with a cry and said coldly: "You two stay here, I'll kill them all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and rushed out of the secret room, flying towards the outside of the Holy See.

Larry O'Niens and Anthony Fast looked at each other, and both saw a strong look of worry in each other's eyes.

They knew that the president's trip would be another bloodthirsty journey. Although they didn't want to see this happen, they couldn't do anything about it.

After flying out of the Holy See, Feng Yuanzheng saw the army stationed around the Holy City in mid-air. A rough estimate showed that the number of this army was more than 30,000.

"Haha, I can finally kill him happily!"

Feng Yuanzheng raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, and like an arrow from the bow, he shot towards the place where the army was stationed, causing a bloody storm wherever he went.

"Da da da da da"

"Boom boom boom boom boom"

At this moment, guns and guns were firing, and smoke filled the sky!

In the temporary headquarters, the generals of the four-nation coalition had extremely solemn expressions. They had seen what was happening on the scene through satellite images.

Although Feng Yuanzheng could not be seen, the sight of soldiers falling down and armored vehicles and tanks being split in half or knocked away deeply shocked them.

"Is this the power of a top martial arts expert?"

"The modern army is indeed no match for the strong martial arts masters!"

"How is the placement of the nuclear bomb going?" the French general turned around and asked.

"The nuclear bomb has been transported to the designated location and can be detonated at any time!" the adjutant replied.

"Okay, send out the Hummingbird Squadron and lead the opponent to the Mediterranean. Quick!" the French general waved his hand fiercely.

"Yes!" The adjutant took the order and left.

The Hummingbird Squadron is France's most elite fighter squadron, consisting of 12 Rafale fighter jets. Each pilot is an elite among the elite, and it is not an exaggeration to say he is an ace.

The maximum flight speed of the Rafale fighter jet can reach Mach 1.8, and the "Scap EG" cruise missile it carries can have a maximum range of 400 kilometers and a cruising speed of Mach 0.8.

Considering the extraordinary movement speed of KB elements, the Hummingbird Squadron can choose to launch "Scap EG" cruise missiles at them from a distance of 300 kilometers to attract the opponent's attention.

As long as the KB elements are attracted by the Hummingbird Squadron, they can lead the KB elements to the nuclear bomb placement site in the Mediterranean, and then detonate the nuclear bomb... Even if these KB elements have great abilities, they will still be blown to ashes!

The holy city covers an area of ​​only 0.4 square kilometers. More than 30,000 troops are stationed around such a small city, which shows how dense the army is.

When Feng Yuanzheng rose to prominence, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were killed with one strike of the sword, and dozens of armored vehicles of various types were destroyed.

Just like in Rejing, Feng Yuanzheng's body was once again shrouded in blood mist, his pupils glowed with dazzling scarlet, and the killing godhead was also rapidly merging.

According to this fusion speed, as long as Feng Yuanzheng slaughters all the troops here, he will be able to fuse at least 50% of the killing godhead!

Thinking of this result, Feng Yuanzheng's murderous intention became even stronger!

Just when Feng Yuanzheng cleared an area and prepared to move to the next area, a sonic boom suddenly came from high in the distance.

Feng Yuanzheng sneered, and without looking back, he slashed at the place where the sound came from.

Suddenly, a golden sword energy nearly a kilometer long and ten meters wide roared away.

A few seconds later, a series of huge explosions came from a distance, and "fireworks" burst into the sky one after another!

"Damn, what is that?!"

"Is it a high-tech weapon? It's too fast, faster than a missile!"

"Oh my God, I suddenly feel like this plan is not going to work."

The generals of the four-nation coalition forces in the headquarters were all stunned by the scene just now, and they all exclaimed with pale faces.

Only the French general who proposed this plan did not show any panic. He directly ordered the Hummingbird Squadron: "Don't be obsessed with fighting, turn around and fly to the designated location!"

After issuing the order, he sneered and said to the generals: "The mission of the Hummingbird Squadron is only to attract the opponent's attention, not to annihilate them. Now that the purpose of the Hummingbird Squadron has been achieved, the next step is to see whether the opponent takes the bait. .”

As soon as these words came out, all the generals immediately reacted and praised the French generals for their wisdom.

The French general smiled proudly, then looked at the big screen and said: "Everyone, now is not the time to be happy. Let's watch the next performance of Hummingbird Squadron."

All the generals nodded and turned their attention to the big screen.

At this moment, it can be clearly seen on the big screen that the Hummingbird Squadron has turned around and is flying towards the Mediterranean Sea.

Just when the Hummingbird Squadron was about to arrive at the edge of the Mediterranean Sea, a golden light flashed and 12 Rafale fighter jets turned into balls of fire...

A pin drop could be heard in the headquarters!